Shagedelic. Just came back from Kate's chalet. Again, Happy 21st Birthday!!
As like all 21st bday celebrations, family members, relatives and friends are omni-present. The bunch of us 401 were there for one reason and one reason only: Boozathon. Well with her family around, we couldn't start anything so the atmosphere was pretty much docile...guai guai sit there and eat catered food and drink fruit punch. We looked pretty innocent (^.^)y.
But with so many friends around, family wun hang around long. We were much restless by the time they left but once gone, out came the wicked stuff. Hell yeah.
Chinaman rox. Stupid rules to adhere to and after a good few rounds, some of us were getting stupid too. ROFL.
Then Rusty suggested cigarette-and-coin. I'm never gonna play that game. It's sick. In the end, Rusty himself dropped the coin. Geeez. I think that drink contained more ashes than any holy water you get from the temples.
I wasn't quite my drinking self and KOed soon, not bcos I'm drunk but I was really tired. Guess I gotten too used to my 4am bedtime routine all this while. Can't last beyond that. Kate KOed for real. Soon I was sleeping in between Rudy and LY, and Kate right below me. Guess what...I got treated to heavy snoring in Dolby Surround Sound. All 3 of them. Goodness. Imagine 3 octaves of noise in crescendo. Imagine dreaming the THX intro scene you see in cinemas replaying for 6hrs straight. For free.
Kate is a pro sleeper for real. The booze really got into her head. Can't even tell day from night. How can a person suffer from bloody jetlag at a chalet? I would take a fish and slap her with it so that the smell would keep her awake. Hilarious shyt. Sorry Kate, it's too good a story not to tell. I just had to do it.^^
Anyway, I couldn't get enuff sleep myself and slept thru the afternoon. So did the lot of us. And missed my trip to Sentosa. Hence this post's title. Damn. But all in all, it's good shyt. Refreshed. Ready to go back to war tomorrow. Bring it on, suckers.
